Chapter 13: Jiang Chenyi's room
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"You'll just stay here." Jiang Chenyi hugged me and walked upstairs, "I'm next to me, let's take a look in my room first." He carried me to his room again, and when he opened the door, there were mint green sheets and quilts, a white wardrobe, a piano in the corner, covered with a white cloth, wallpaper with four-leaf clover, light green.
"President Jiang, you like green."
"That's right, you don't need to call me President Jiang outside the school in the future."
"What's that called?"
"Just call it by name."
"Jiang Chenyi."
"yes, that's it."
"yes, okay." He looked down at me, and I looked at him.
"What's the matter, why are you looking at me all of a sudden?"
"No, you watched me first."
"I didn't know how to see you first." I didn't dare to look at him anymore, I lowered my head, he also lowered his head to look at me, the first time he looked at a boy, his eyes were so good-looking, oops, Ni Yueli, you are crazy, I really want to slap myself, isn't he just good-looking, as for Ni Yueli, what's wrong with you, oops, I'm done, am I going to fall, my mother, why is my heart beating so fast, I don't blush, I must not be known by him, the mint sound sounded again, "Okay, I'll take you back to sleep." β
"Okay." He put me in which room and left, I don't know what's wrong with me, I think about him all the time, I think about our kiss, I think about his eyes, am I being taken advantage of by him, I try to tell myself, don't think about it, even if any person does this kind of thing to me, I'll be cranky, okay, before I know it, I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I vaguely saw a person sitting on the edge of the bed, and I rubbed my eyes violently, "Jiang Chenyi, when did you come." β
"Just came, you're awake, let's have breakfast."
"Oh" finished breakfast and got ready to go to school.
"Yueli, your medicine hasn't been applied yet" I forgot.
"I'll help you," he poured the medicine into his hand and rubbed it on my ankle
"Thank you" I looked at his serious expression, his eyes were really good-looking, thick eyelashes.
"It's nothing, I hurt you" He touched my head, for as long as I can remember, no one has touched my head like this except my grandfather, he was the first "Okay, what do you think, let's go, I'll carry you." β
"I'm sorry for the trouble."
"I hurt you, I should be the one who should say I'm sorry, find me if you have something, try to walk as little as possible" The kind of cool mint sound that cannot be refused.
"yes, got it."